Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Yan Xia lowered her voice: "Grandpa's body is not cold yet..."

Si Jinghuai sneered: "Don't you know better than me about what's going on with the Xia family?"

"Yan Xia, Xia Zhen's situation now is that either he dies or others die. He may leave a way out for others. Do you think others will let Xia Zhen live?"

Yan Xia was silent.

Because Si Jinghuai told the truth.

Xia Zhen can be said to be a very special existence in the Xia family. Both his parents have passed away, leaving him alone and being raised by Mr. Xia.

However, he who had no foundation in the Xia family is now the one in charge of the Xia family.

How could the rest of the Xia family be convinced?

Now that his grandfather is dead, Xia Zhen's backer is gone, and it makes sense that the rest of the Xia family is ready to take action.

Yan Xia figured out these joints, with a tangled expression on his face.

Privately, Yan Xia didn't want the Xia family to kill each other just after their grandfather died.

But she also understands that many things won't happen if she doesn't want them to.

When she raised her head again, a look of determination flashed across Yan Xia's face, and she raised her hand to hold Si Jinghuai's somewhat rough hand.

Yan Xia's hands were soft, and her slender fingers held the back of Si Jinghuai's hand, making Si Jinghuai's pupils shrink slightly.

"Si Jinghuai, help Xia Zhen."

Hearing this, Si Jinghuai tugged at the corner of his lips: "You know, I never do business at a loss."

As soon as he heard Si Jinghuai's words, Yan Xia felt a thump in her heart, and a bad premonition instantly spread into her heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Si Jinghuai said: "I have a condition."

Yan Xia held Si Jinghuai's hand tightly, then loosened it and took it back.

The look in Si Jinghuai's eyes that was full of hope just now dimmed, and she pursed her lips, as if she was struggling with something.

After a long time, Yan Xia raised his head and looked at Si Jinghuai again.

"Okay, you say."

Si Jinghuai narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the way Yan Xia was sacrificing his life for justice.

I don’t know what this little girl is thinking about.

"From now on, no mention of divorce is allowed."

"Ah?" Yan Xia was stunned: "Just...this one?"

"I thought……"

"Why?" Si Jinghuai looked at Yan Xia with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Yan Xia coughed lightly and shook his head: "It's nothing."

She thought that with Si Jinghuai's temperament, he would make some perverted demands, but she really didn't expect that she would not be allowed to file for divorce.

Speaking of which, this condition is neither high nor low.

But she was still a little confused.

Si Jinghuai saw the change of expression on her face, and his eyes darkened inch by inch.

Just when Si Jinghuai's patience was about to be exhausted, Yan Xia raised his head and looked at Si Jinghuai and spoke again.

"it is good!"

The simple word "good" was spoken by Yan Xia, which meant that he was looking forward to death.

Si Jinghuai sneered: "I still feel wronged to you."

He stood up and said to Yan Xia: "Let's go now. It's not easy to have long nights and many dreams."

Yan Xia knew that Si Jinghuai was telling the truth. Although he didn't say much, Yan Xia, who had grown up in an environment of intrigue and intrigue, could imagine the turbulent undercurrent in the Xia family.

The Yan family has a simple population and everyone has their own thoughts.

Not to mention the Si family. If Si Jinghuai hadn't been ruthless and decisive, it would be hard to say whether Si Jinghuai would still be the president of Si Sheng.

For a family like the Xia family, coupled with Xia Zhen's status, I am afraid that the trouble will only become more tragic.

Yan Xia looked back at Mr. Xia's photo, bit her lower lip gently, turned around and left with Si Jinghuai.

In just over an hour, she was on a plane bound for the capital.

On the plane, Yan Xia stared in the direction of Mocheng without saying a word.

Si Jinghuai sat across from him, tapping his fingers on the computer keyboard, making a clicking sound.

When he raised his head, he caught all of Yan Xia's expressions in his eyes.

He closed the computer and pulled Yan Xia, who was sitting opposite, into his arms with a long hand: "When the Xia family is stable, I will bring you back to pay homage to grandpa."

These words did not comfort Yan Xia.

She pursed her lips slightly: "I originally thought I could send grandpa off for the last time."

Her tone was a little sad.

Her grandfather's death was unexpected to her. From then on, there were no elders who loved and cared for her anymore.

Si Jinghuai heard the disappointment in her words, and pinched a strand of Yan Xia's hair with his slender fingers and played with it.

"Grandpa will understand you."

Next, there was silence in the cabin.

It was already late at night when they returned to the villa where Si Jinghuai and Yan Xia lived.

Perhaps because he was too tired from the journey, Yan Xia fell asleep on Si Jinghuai's lap on the way back to the villa from the airport.

Si Jinghuai didn't bother to wake her up when he got off the car, picked her up and walked into the villa.

Perhaps out of dissatisfaction, Yan Xia rubbed her little face against Si Jinghuai's chest.

It really does look like a kitten.

Si Jinghuai lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes softening instantly.

After going upstairs, Si Jinghuai put Yan Xia in the bedroom, covered her with a quilt and then turned to go to the study.

Not long after, his phone vibrated.

When I picked up the call, it was from Mongolia.

This time the Mongolian side did not come back with him. Although Si Jinghuai was ruthless in his actions, he never broke his word.

Since he agreed to Yan Xia, he would not do it perfunctorily.

As his right-hand man, Xia Zhen was left in Mocheng to help Xia Zhen.

On the phone, Meng Fang whispered: "Mr. Si, they have already taken action."

"Hmm." Si Jinghuai hummed lightly, leaned back, opened the drawer, took out a cigarette and lit it, and uttered a few words from his thin lips; "Everything is up to Xia Zhao."

"Don't let anything happen to my uncle, otherwise..." Yan Xia could tear herself apart when she woke up.

Si Jinghuai didn't say the rest of the sentence, but Meng Fang obviously got the wrong idea.

"Don't worry, Mr. Si, Mr. Xia will be fine if something happens to me, and I won't embarrass you." After that, Meng Fang hung up the phone with a bang.

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows at the phone.

Then he stood up and headed towards the bedroom.

……

When Yan Xia woke up the next day, she received a lot of news notifications as soon as she turned on her phone.

[Trouble has happened one after another in the Xia family. Is there a reason for it? 】

There were many other titles, but without exception they were all about the Xia family. She clicked on a notification.

Even though he was prepared, Yan Xia's pupils were still shrunk by the tragic scenes on the news.

Although the pictures have been processed, Yan Xia can still recognize some people in the photos.

Xia Yan's family's car had an accident on the road.

The scene was tragic.

Xia Yan's face was covered in blood, and even though it had been treated, Yan Xia felt it was dazzling.

After exiting and clicking on other messages, she saw on one of the messages that Xia Zheng was also in an accident, and she panicked for a moment.

He quickly exited the page and called Xia Zhen.

As soon as the call was dialed, a deep male voice came from behind.